Cheese

Yesterday, we had to say goodbye to our beloved girl Cheese. This photo was taken just a short while before she left us. She was doing great for a 14 year old cat, but on Wednesday, suffered what was probably the sudden onset of the effects of a brain tumor, or a stroke. She was like my shadow, and would frequently sleep with her head on my pillow and wake me up by gently pawing my nose when it was time for her breakfast.

Almost all of us knew her from her days at the Belmont, where she and Oscar listened in on countless Hazel Motes and Humbolts rehearsals. She was probably responsible for a few unfortunate urinary "accidents" involving house guests as well. That was her punk phase I suppose.

We really really miss her.